Hellsing Symbols Novels & Stories

This might mean nothing to others, but those of lycanthrope blood know that the Omega symbol for the Greek God Ares implies war. “What the fuck?! Who is declaring war on the Five?” I exclaim with a hammering heart and wide eyes as I turn to Kai, but he simply crosses his arms and points to the ceiling. When I look up, I see what he means, and instead of wondering how the fuck they came into this club and killed a Volkov pup to do all this, I feel my entire body light up with fury. A skull adorned with a crown of daggers and eight spears encircling it, and next to it was a maiden skull with a crown of roses holding a sword in a skeletal hand.

Opening the door, I wasn’t sure what to make of the sight before me. A harpy dressed in black clothes edged with silver, her armor made of silver with the bident symbol of Hades on the chest plate. Laid out before her, wrapped in a death robe, was a body pointing up at Eugenius with anger, or I assume anger. Hard to say as she wore a veil to hide all but her eyes as all harpies do. Eugenius did not look happy that she was there, and when both their attentions turned to me, he looked even less comfortable.

then he put on a mask that is so familiar to us. My eyes went wide when a realization hits me so hard, "SCORPIONS!! you traitors!!" I scream my lungs out, that wake-up mela on my side also she's tied up. "Wha-- what oh god Scorpions!" When mela woke up she panic when she saw the director wearing a mask that we all know it's the scorpion symbol, the green and black with gold in it is a famous symbol of the Scorpion Internation Mafia syndicate.

⸻ They spent hours studying the remaining records from the First War. Most were incomplete. Pages had been torn out. Names had been erased. Entire events had been removed from history. But one pattern kept appearing. A symbol. A black crescent surrounded by flames. Riven frowned when he saw it. “I’ve seen this before.” Elara looked up. “Where?” “On the walls of the Hollow Crown fortress.” Her expression changed. “Lucien’s symbol.” Riven nodded slowly. “But that doesn’t make sense.” “Why?” “Because the symbol is older than Lucien.”

Shin stepped away from the wall. His wound had reopened. “Shigure.” Shigure turned. Shin held up a small object. A silver clasp stained with blood. “I found this near the west stair.” The room shifted toward him. Shigure took it. His face hardened. It was shaped like a crescent crossed by a fang. Renji stared. “Black Hollow.” Hayate’s breathing changed. “That symbol belonged to Soren.” “He is dead,” Kiyomi said. Shin looked at the lower stairwell.

The noise of the two Gods fighting was deafening, lightning strikes and flames escaping the ground in defense, both of them had wings so that they could fight in the air; Zeus had angel wings, feathery and white, while Lucifer had the demon wings that resembled that of a bat, the continuous flapping of their wings created more noise as well. “Damien!” Kora brought my attention to her, “It’s almost time!” She shouted. “Almost time for what?” I hollered back, the wind picking up some more. “I need you to take Abby’s hands for a moment while I clear this part of the Garden of the souls, I can’t do it if I’m connected to her,” she explained and I didn’t question further, I took a hold of Abby’s

Each person controls a world leader, running the underworld and carefully maintaining the balance needed in such a world filled with human greed, death and destruction— willingly ready to be seen as the devils. Zayn Hellfire was not a Devil. He was Hell itself. “Tea, Don?” Giana places the cup in front of me, her milky gray eyes staring at me even though many cannot do the same. For she is blind. I don’t bother to give a response but she doesn’t wait for one as she places the cup and saucer down on the table. It’s Darjeeling tea, one of Eve’s favorites, but now I am no longer sure if she ever liked it.

While Virando was still chit-chatting with some of the senior demons over there, Sumico spent her time by taking a look deeper and more conscientiously at the carved pictures on the gigantic stone, about the famous and well known urban-legend or so-called ‘myth’ in the demons-realm. Thinking about something seriously and contemplating something deep and serious in her mind, Sumico frowned her forehead and fractionally squinted her pair of eyes. There were several pictures carved on the gigantic stone right in front of Sumico. First, Sumico saw a picture of heart symbol. Then she saw a picture of Virgo zodiac symbol. Then, there was also a picture of womanhood symbol – a circle with a cross d

Not sparing them a single glance. Diana's head tilted, curiously staring at them. There were symbols drawn on the cards; symbols that she'd never seen before. Some of them depicted the usual drawings, like lovers or death, all of them however painted with the same mesmerizing colour. Iridescent gold. The Goddess proceeded to flip them all over, and Diana noticed those black symbols drawn on the back of her small and delicate hands. Her black-painted and sharp-looking nails. "My liege. Fancy seeing you here tonight," the Goddess said, her voice cold and emotionless. As if Ares' mere presence bore her.